Hong Jiu looked at her baby daughter, whose face had returned to her bright and radiant face, and then looked at Su Can, who had a tired face, and knelt in front of Su Can with a plop:

"Brother Su, my life is yours in this life. Sword mountain and sea of fire, never give up! ”

Su Can was extremely tired, and waved his hand slightly: "Elder Hong, get up quickly, please pour me a glass of water." ”

"Okay, okay, there's herbal tea here." Hong Jiu hurriedly got up, poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it over.

Taking the teacup, Su Can drank it in one gulp, sat cross-legged for a while, adjusted his internal breath, stood up with Hong Jiu's support, and said, "Xue'er, you help Miss Hong go back to the room to rest." Elder Hong, your daughter is fine. Leave Xue'er here to take care of it, and you can help me go to the square and sit down. ”

Although Su Can's skills have improved greatly compared to the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he is still tired and weak in treating Hong Ziyun tonight. Especially in the end, moving the palace sand downward, Su Can used almost all of his potential. Although the true qi in the body is endless, this body is really unbearable. From here to the square, Su Can didn't have the confidence that he could walk over by himself.

Now I urgently need to go to the square, absorb the aura, nourish the blood with qi, and regulate the muscles and bones.

"Yes." Hong Jiu hurriedly agreed, and turned to Lan Duxue and said, "Xue'er, I'm sorry for you here." Then he squatted down, carried Su Can on his shoulder, and strode towards the square.

With Hong Jiu's knowledge, he could naturally see Su Can's state at this time.

Although Hong Jiu didn't know what Su Can was doing in the square, Su Can's words at this time were holy decrees to him, and he only needed to obey them, and he didn't need to ask.

It was past four o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark, the moon shadow was faint, and the mist was curling.

Su Can sat cross-legged in the center of the square, meditating and practicing. Hong Jiu stood aside with his hands down, not daring to disturb. An hour passed, the sky was already bright, the birds were singing all around, and people who got up early and exercised in the morning gradually gathered towards the square.

Su Can opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, and smiled slightly: "I'm fine, Elder Hong, you can go busily." ”

Hong Jiu looked at Su Can's face, and sure enough, his complexion was as usual, and his admiration for Su Can in his heart deepened a little.

"Brother Su, you're tired all night, why don't we go to the dining room for some breakfast first?" Hong Jiu said, "I don't have anything to do now, I help the big things, Lao Mo and the other brothers, they all take care of it properly." ”

"It didn't have to be sooner." Su Can walked towards his residence and said, "Elder Hong, please get me a few blood-replenishing dishes at noon, beef and pork liver or something, it's all done." I'm going to go back to my room and get some sleep now. At lunchtime, you sent someone to call me in Tianzi No. 1 room. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Su, you can sleep at ease, and I will call you in person when the time comes."

Hong Jiu sent Su Can to the door of Tianzi No. 1 room, watched Su Can walk into the house, closed the door, and only then took a few steps back, turned around and stumbled to his residence.

This person was originally a descendant of the N generation of Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang, with a prominent background and outstanding martial arts, and he was short-tempered and jealous and hateful, and he couldn't rub a little sand in his eyes, and he couldn't say half a soft word in his mouth. The beggars are not afraid of him.

But everyone has a weakness, and Hong Jiu's weakness is the black scar on the face of his baby daughter Hong Ziyun. In the past few years, Hong Ziyun has suffered a lot of physical pain, but Hong Jiu, as a father, has taken on more pressure, depression, entanglement and grief psychologically.

Now Su Can is using Tongtian medical skills to restore Hong Ziyun's flower-like appearance. The mountain that had been pressing on Hong Jiu's heart for seven years was finally unloaded, as if a dream had come true, but it was as if he was in a dream, and he was at a loss for a while.

Su Can returned to the room, closed the door, took a shower, and lay on the bed and slept in the dark.

Through the treatment of Hong Ziyun, Su Can has more understanding of this evil palace guard, and has more confidence in his own skills. Now he just wants to put aside his concern for He Qingzhi for the time being, sleep peacefully, and recuperate. After the beggar gang meeting tomorrow, start with Hong Jiu and Mo Xiaohan, get their support, dig up the square, and find the spiritual root. Then improve his skills and work hard to completely solve the root cause of He Qingzhi's disease.

And, of course, Hong Ziyun.

Although he doesn't think anything about Hong Ziyun, as a doctor, he has a beginning and an end, and it is not Su Can's character.

Su Can slept until eleven o'clock before he was woken up by a tight knock outside the door.

"Brother Su, Brother Su, are you okay?" Lan Duxue's voice was a little anxious, as if she was afraid that Su Can would fall asleep and become a zombie in bed.

It's no wonder that Su Can moved the black scar on Hong Ziyun's face last night, and his exhausted appearance was indeed worrying.

"It's okay, wake up, it's coming!" Su Can answered and sat on the bed in a daze. In the dream just now, it was obvious that He Qingzhi was treating her illness, but after He Qingzhi's black scar was gone, why did she become Lan Duxue's appearance?

After this, shouldn't you stay away from this blue twilight snow?

Opening the door, Su Can smiled and said, "Is there a fire?" Knocking on the door so quickly? As soon as the words came out, I found that there was still a person standing next to Lan Duxue, it was last night's patient, Hong Ziyun.

"Do you blame me for knocking on the door in a hurry? Sister Ziyun has been knocking on the door here for half an hour. I can't wake you up, I thought something was wrong with you. ”

"Ah, half an hour? I'm not going to sleep so hard, am I? Su Can said.

"Hello Mr. Su. It's not that you are sleeping, it's the sound of my knock on the door...... It's too small. Hong Ziyun greeted with a smile, and then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Su Can's face.

"Uh......, okay."

Su Can glanced at Hong Ziyun carefully, but couldn't help but be a little stunned. Although I knew yesterday that as long as I went to that black scar, Hong Ziyun would be a big beauty, but I didn't expect Hong Ziyun to be so beautiful.

That face is deceiving frost and snow, but it is not the kind of blind whiteness, let alone the effect of cosmetics. The skin is faintly rosy, with a fresh and healthy glow. The smile is shy, just like a new flower after the rain, and the twin stars are bright, like a bright lantern in the sea. A smile and a smile are all just right, just like the frost moon in autumn, which is both pure and gentle, and you never get tired of looking at it.

One word, beauty; Two words, really beautiful; Three words, very beautiful; In four words, all are beautiful!

If He Qingzhi went to that black scar, who would be more beautiful compared to the two?

Su Can thought of He Qingzhi and looked at Hong Ziyun stupidly, and there was a deep affection in his eyes.

However, this piece of affection, in Lan Duxue's eyes, is the expression of a nymphomaniac. Sure enough, men judge people by their appearance, and they drool when they see beautiful women!

"Brother Su, it's time to eat!" Twilight let out a sharp yell, turning and walking down the alleyway.

"Oh......, eat, eat, eat." Only then did Su Can realize his gaffe, and smiled awkwardly at Hong Ziyun, "Miss Hong, it's ...... time to eat." ”

Hong Ziyun had already been drenched in sweat all over his body by Su Can's eyes, and he lowered his head at the moment, his cheeks were crimson: "Mr. Su, please, we have prepared a meal at home, and we have also invited other elders and Xue'er's mother to accompany us, thank you for your help......"

"Okay." Su Can brought the door and chased after Lan Duxue. The fool can also see that this girl is angry.

Su Can wanted to catch up and explain that he was in a daze just now, not because he was a when he saw a beautiful woman. I, Su Can, am such a gentleman and upright person, how can I think about a patient?

However, when he ran to Lan Duxue's side, Su Can was stunned again: Why did he have to explain to Lan Duxue?

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